Rafayel X Reader Novels & Stories

When he carelessly ran his long, slender fingers through his hair, my gaze dipped to glimpse the fair skin on his torso when his shirt rode up above his belt. “We didn’t finalize the bet, and I didn’t expect you to take that final corner so aggressively.” I lifted my chin, meeting his gaze. “I didn’t expect you to leave me enough room to do it.” Rafayel’s laughter was soft, almost indulgent, and when he laughed, there was this boyishness around him that erased the image of the rogue I was well accustomed to. I realized I enjoyed watching his eyes light up and the crinkle beside his lips deepen.

Rachel said, holding a cup and plate in her arms. She dropped it in front of Yandel.and went back to sit back to her sit.Yandel started taking his meal while Xander was watching in shock. "What?!!!" Yandel asked, feeling uncomfortable about the way he was looking at him. "Call me delusional or controlling but I know you are sleeping with my fiancée and you coming here to rub it on my face is just low as hell," Xander said hitting the table while standing up "Woah woah…..chill man,nobody is sleeping with anybody ok" yandel said trying to clear the air,the sudden outburst took not just him by surprise but also araceli from the look on her face.

He doesn't believe in true love and relationships, for him a no-strings-attached fling is the way of life. What happens when Ralph hosts a campus interview at one of London's leading Technical Colleges and meets the stunning twenty-year-old innocent Raven Porterfield? His world turns upside down as he gets very attracted to her. He recruits her as a trainee in his company. However, he soon learns that Raven has a boyfriend and is a very dedicated and good girl. She doesn't trust the likes of Ralph at all and is determined to remain true to her boyfriend. Will Ralph forget Raven? Or will this new feeling turn into an obsession for him? What will Ralph do to get Raven? Read on to find out in t

And he smiled when he saw the wounds on the body of the King of the Hereafter had healed. "We did it, Rail!" Raphael said looking back. He couldn't hide his happy face. Rail just nodded. "I can't believe I've healed the King of the Afterlife!" Rafael said looking at his palm. "That's because you're so great, Rafael!" Praise Rail, in fact he has never forgotten the greatness of Rafael. For a moment, he was just furious at the healing angel. Too stupid. Rafael smiled, and patted Rail's shoulder. "All of this is also because of you, Rail! If you didn't transfer the energy to me, I might really fail as a healing angel," Rafael complimented back.

He's here for god's sake! "Who's that, babe?" I heard Ria. "It's Raphaela, babe. She said she wants to go home." "Hmm. Why don't you fetch her?" "Is it okay with you?" I bit my lower lip. Ria's really lucky to have Royal. How I wished all boys were like him. He's so gentleman and everything you ever wanted to be with for the rest of your life. "What?" Ria chuckled. "It's okay, babe. I know she's your responsibility."

And no matter how Dante dresses it up in love and sacrifice, I can’t shake the sick, creeping fear that in his game, I still am. My phone vibrates in my hand. I almost ignore it. Almost. Another headline, another stranger deciding who I belong to. I don’t think I can survive reading one more opinion about my life. But the screen lights anyway. A single message. Rafael. My pulse stutters. For a second, I just stare at his name like it might disappear if I breathe too hard. Then I opened it. There’s no greeting. No small talk. Just an attachment. Three files.

"Respect comes with a status. I am ready to marry her. I am ready to give her a status of my wife and a mother of a child what more she wants? That's how much I love her. My love is to the extent of giving her a place where a hundred women's dreamt to be. This is the respect every woman desires. What is that she fucking want more?" Rafael rubbed his temples shaking his head. He's indeed a lost case. Rafael gave up on trying to make him understand the bitter outcome of his poisonous acts but maybe he deserves to face the outcome. "Whatever I will find her location for you but I would not help you take her back it's on you. But remember one thing, Xavier. Take my advice as a partner." Rafael p

“Don’t run on my account. I’m not here to interrupt anything.” His eyes dragged over my body again, slow and deliberate. “Though from the look of things, I might be just in time to join.” My face burned. My pussy clenched hard at his words. “I was just… helping Nova dry off,” Elias muttered, the shy boy back in full force. “The rain caught us both.” Rafael chuckled, low and filthy. He shrugged out of his wet shirt, revealing the full spread of tattoos across his chest and arms — roses, skulls, script in a language I didn’t recognize.

*REMEMBER THAT THIS GETS DARKER AS YOU READ AND THE FIRST STORY IS A SLOW-BURN.* JAYDEN’s POV Rafael, son of Alpha Zane, isn’t just some glorified titleholder designed to make the females swoon and the Betas bark in submission. He is young, sinfully handsome, and tall with a broad chest that begged for tongues to slide over. The first time I heard his voice on TV, every word from his mouth curled like claws around my throat.

“Looks like I have to step in again. Your dear boyfriend, Agatha? Is the son of a Russian Mafia named Raphael Rimbro. His parents lived in Russia where as his sister and he studied in the US before she moved here in Italy, just a week before Xander showed up. And a week after Xander’s death, he does too, including his whole family. His full name, is Augustus Raphael Rimbro.” Gustav smiles smugly, finding the whole scene amusing while Agatha stands there with her head bowed down, silent tears cascading down her eyes. For the first time in her life, she found love, found someone she cared for, only for all of it to be fake. Everything a lie.